Mar 14 2009
Poetic Injustices (Poems Vol 6)
My body is tingling and I question what I have become.
I question the truths I was taught and dwell on the damage I have already caused.
In a blur the line of justice is deformed and in the confusion I maim that which I care about.
But then, did I ever care?
I would hope so.
I still question it.